The speed under his feet skyrocketed, and he swept away from the ground.

Gongliang Yang noticed Duanmu Haoyang's divine sense, and he was not nervous at first, but after his divine sense probed, after discovering Duanmu Haoyang's speed, he also swept the ground.

Running out of less than five hundred meters, the male sheep found that the signs were wrong, Duanmu Haoyang swept the ground faster than him, and the distance between the two was gradually shrinking.

But he knew that after Duanmu Haoyang volleyed, he lost his speed advantage.

When the distance between the two is reduced to 100 meters, the ram flies into the air.

"Haha...... Chase, you chase hard......"

raised his voice to tease, laughed and flew away, Duanmu Haoyang had no choice but to give up the chase.

The speed decreased, put an elixir in his mouth, and looked hatefully in the direction where the male ram left.

He ran away again.

There is no way, flying in the air, as long as the male sheep does not count the consumption of pills, he can't help it.

When this happened, he became more and more cautious, even if he killed the spirit beast on the way, he was extremely vigilant to avoid the good sheep taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

As he got closer and closer to the Stonehenge Cave, he felt that the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the Sumeru Abyss seemed a little strange.

Sometimes it's abundant, sometimes it's thin.

Extraordinary energy fluctuations, out of caution, his speed slowed down, and his divine sense probed more carefully and attentively.

Along the way, I traveled nearly 1,000 miles, and I didn't find anything special, but the traces of the cultivator's activities increased.

Duanmu Haoyang's divine consciousness no longer spread out with all his strength, occasionally spreading a kilometer radius, so as not to attract the attention of cultivators.

The increase in the traces of cultivators' activities proves that there are no longer a few people who are interested in Stonehenge Caves.

There must be many records of the Stonehenge Caves in various sects.

Observing the traces of the cultivators on the ground, Duanmu Haoyang chose a path that the cultivators had just passed by and began to track.

The exercises were running, hiding the breath, Duanmu Haoyang's mind was connected to the Qingyun Transformation Boots, and the speed couldn't help but speed up.

To avoid spiritual power and soul power fluctuations from being discovered by other cultivators, Duanmu Haoyang shrank the distance of his divine sense to ten meters around his body.

If it weren't for the fear of a sneak attack by the male sheep, he would have wanted to completely incorporate his divine consciousness into his body and not give the cultivator a chance to find out.

Bow down and lower the height to reduce the sound of walking.

He was like a ghost, crossing gravel and dead branches.

Everything was as he expected, following the traces, he walked for about a thousand meters, and saw a distance of four or five hundred meters ahead, a group of nine people, walking with their hearts, obviously also found the unusual area nearby.

He didn't continue to approach, after all, the distance that the cultivator spread his divine sense to probe was unknown to outsiders.

With Duanmu Haoyang's current cultivation, he couldn't hear the content of Jiu Rao's conversation clearly, but he only vaguely saw the leader with a gloomy face, as if he was cursing the cultivators in his peers.

Keeping track of it, without going out of the kilometer distance, the nine people were in a panic, some rose in the air, some swept the ground, and then Duanmu Haoyang saw a figure passing behind the disciples of the sect, with a corpse under his armpit.

"Good ram!"

The male ram really didn't give up tracking him, but just found a new target and changed it temporarily.

The late stage cultivator of the Mixed Dan appeared and killed one person, and the remaining eight people were frightened by the sudden situation and fled in all directions.

Cultivation, although the disciples of the sect had the late, middle and early stages of the mixed pill, but the attack of the male sheep, none of the nine people was aware of it, and after one of them died, they naturally panicked.

The short figure of the male lamb, sandwiched by the body of the dead sect disciple, was seriously out of proportion, and his appearance was very discordant.

In order to show his strength, the male ram stood on a rock, looked around triumphantly, and slowly removed the space ring of the deceased.

Glancing in the direction where Duanmu Haoyang was hiding, he turned to leave.

For the sect disciples who fled in all directions, they didn't pay attention.

A stream of divine consciousness swept by, and Duanmu Haoyang kept the exercises running, avoiding touching all objects around his body.

As his sense faded away, he continued to walk forward, targeting the direction the ram had left.

Since the male ram didn't want to give up the sneak attack and assassination on him, he might as well take a step earlier and solve the trouble.

Following the breath left behind, Duanmu Haoyang followed all the way, not in a hurry.

When the male sheep has prey, he naturally gives up following him.

At this time, the front and back were switched, and Duanmu Haoyang thought that it would be more appropriate for him to be a yellow sparrow.

He followed the breath unhurriedly, and at first there was no sign of the ram.

In order to avoid being detected by the other party, he can only be patient.

After three hours, I finally saw the ram again, hiding behind a rock sheltered by a bush, keeping an eye on the road.

The eight sect disciples gathered together again, still hurrying in their hearts.

The male sheep moved and leaned towards the disciples of the sect.

Duanmu Haoyang followed, and the speed under his feet couldn't help but be a little faster, trying to shorten the distance with the male sheep.

He didn't believe that the disciples of the sect had suffered a loss once, and they could still flee in all directions because of a sneak attack.

In that case, they will die one after another in the hands of the good rams

Sure enough, after the male good sheep sneak attack succeeded and killed another early stage cultivator of the mixed pill, the disciples of the sect, under the leadership of the late stage cultivator of the mixed pill, rushed forward and blocked the way of the male good sheep.

The time between the two sneak attacks was too short, and the ram misjudged the situation.

Now it is unrealistic to want to get out of the battle circle, and he has no choice but to face it head-on due to the situation.

Facing the mid-stage and early-stage opponents of the mixed pill with ease, once the late-stage disciples make a move, the male good sheep is a little precarious.

After injuring three sect disciples who were below his cultivation, Gong Liangyang was hit twice in succession and was injured again.

Due to the entanglement of the cultivators in the late stage of the mixed pill, the male sheep had no way to escape immediately, and was almost forced into a dead end.

After killing a disciple of the sect, Gongliang Yang was stabbed by a disciple in the later stage of the mixed pill and was injured again.

Duanmu Haoyang hid in the distance, and when he saw that the six cultivators had the upper hand, after approaching the two sides of the battle for two hundred meters, he stopped his body and waited for the opportunity.

The six of them attacked together, and the heavy support of the male sheep took the pill to heal the opportunity to save

The only way to delay is to try to delay time and look for opportunities to kill your opponent.

The endurance of those who have to cultivate is amazing, and in the face of the crisis, the male sheep is even more ruthless to himself.

The panic after the heavy blow at the beginning gradually disappeared, and with the determination to kill his opponent even if he was wounded, two more people were killed by him.

The remaining four sect disciples, one in the late stage of mixed pills and three in the middle stage of mixed pills.

In addition to the disciples in the later stage of the mixed pill who had not yet been injured, the other three Rao's breath gradually withered, his physical strength was exhausted, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

The late cultivators of the mixed pill took the opportunity of the three fellow disciples to besiege the male lamb and take the recovery pill.

Then, he continued to use spells to suppress the male sheep again, and the disciples of the sect regained the upper hand.

Attacking and defending, you come and go, the injuries on the male sheep's body gradually worsen, and it seems that his breath has languished to the extreme.

The volley attack was shocked back by the cultivators of the late stage of the Mixed Dan, but he didn't want the speed to suddenly explode and quickly go away.

The disciples of the late stage of the mixed pill immediately caught up, and the strength of both was lost, and there was a difference in speed and peak state.

However, the male lamb was seriously injured, and after taking the pill, in addition to using spiritual power to recover the injury, it also had to spend on the speed of flying in the air.

They did not distance themselves from each other, but were caught up by the disciples of the late stage of the mixed dan, and the male sheep retreated while fighting.

The three mid-stage disciples of the Mixed Dan followed, trying to kill the sneak attacker in the shortest possible time.

When the five of them were in the air, Duanmu Haoyang stopped running the Hidden Breath Technique, and at the speed of the early stage cultivators of the Mixed Dan, he fell far behind several people.

After a while, he was noticed by the disciples of the sect, because he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the mixed pill, and he did not attract the attention of the disciples of the sect.

I felt that Duanmu Haoyang was beyond his strength, and it was unrealistic to want the fisherman to profit.